Don't Leave Me

A/n: Okay, last chapter in this one!

Olivia walked into the bullpen quietly. She had a lot on her mind, and she needed to talk to Elliot before Cragen saw her. "El," she whispered, walking up to him. He looked up and smiled. She motioned for him to follow her, and then led him up to the empty crib. "I made a decision."

"Liv, I'm going to still love you no matter what you say," Elliot replied.

"Relax, Stabler. I decided to keep it," she said, smiling at him. He smiled back and leaned over to kiss her. "Shame on you," she said, pulling away. "You know we aren't supposed to."

"You think I give a shit? I'm going to be a dad again," he said.

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Olivia sat down at Elliot's kitchen table, amazed that seven people could fit around it. Kaitlyn, Maureen, Kathleen, Lizzie, Dickie, and Elliot were running around the rest of the kitchen, getting out dishes, cups, silverware, and everything else they would need for the meal. She and Elliot were telling his kids that night.

Once everyone was seated and the food had been blessed, Elliot put down his fork. "Guys, Olivia and I need to talk to you for a minute," he said. The five kids all put down their forks. "You're going to have a new brother or sister."

"What?" Maureen asked, staring at her father like he was crazy.

"You're going to have a new brother or sister."

"Half-brother or half-sister," Olivia corrected. Maureen turned and stared at her for a moment, before smiling widely.

"Well it's about time!" she said, standing up and walking around to hug Olivia.

"There's one more thing," Elliot said, coming to kneel next to Olivia's chair. He pulled out a small box and lifted the lid, exposing a small diamond ring. "Will you marry me?" he asked. Olivia smiled and leaned over to kiss him.

"What do you think?"

A/n: Okay, there is going to be a sequel, but it'll come later. I've got another story in my head right now, plus it will give me time to decide just how far I want to take this. It'll be up as soon as I finish my next story, Straightjacket Feeling.